I threw Ellis’s shirt on the floor.
He growled, pleased, and grabbed my hips, flipping me over roughly. He pushed my shirt up my back and placed a trail of hot, wet kisses along my spine.
I writhed in his grasp, moaning and pushing my hips up as his lips moved down my back.
He placed a kiss on my sacrum and groaned, his hands tightening around my hips. Then he ran his nose up my spine, causing me to squirm more.
“I’d love a little girl, as pretty as her mother,” Ellis purred, nipping at the back of my neck.
I turned onto my back, and wrapped my legs around his waist while he pulled my shirt over my head.
“What about another boy?” I asked. I ran my hand down Ellis’s cheek and hooked my finger in his mouth.
Ellis smirked and sucked on my finger.
I moaned and arched my back, my legs trembling around his hips.